Aren't the Seasons great? Did not get to appreciate them until I retired and moved to North Carolina from Florida.
We are on the Cusp of Fall By Franklin Price 9/15/2016 We are on the cusp of fall A chill is in the air Leaf colors changing on the trees Won't be long until they're bare Hot days of Summer sweltering Are coming to an end The days are in transition Nature once again to mend Preparing for the Winter Birds, again, are passing through Our feeders fill their stomachs I feel we're helping nature too That's how the birds are coping In Fall a southerly migration Bears too big who have no wings Prepare for hibernation Get outside and look around Fall's our chance to nature view How it prepares itself for Winter So in Spring it may renew.
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